I was sitting in a cramped, windowless co-working space in Lisbon last month, staring at a dying succulent that had…
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I was sitting in a cramped, windowless co-working space in Lisbon last month, staring at a dying succulent that had…
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I can still smell the thick, cedar-scented steam of that tiny, dim bathhouse tucked away in a cobblestone alley in…
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I was sitting in a cramped, middle seat over the Atlantic last autumn, nursing a lukewarm cup of tea from…
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As I sat by the riverbank, watching the sunset over the Himalayas, I realized that finding clean drinking water in…
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As I sat in a small café in Tokyo, sipping tea from a delicate, hand-painted teapot I had acquired in…
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I still remember the first time I tried to start a fire with a ferro rod on a camping trip…
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As I sat in a small café in Tokyo, sipping tea from a delicate, hand-painted teapot I had acquired in…
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I still remember the night I had to MacGyver a patch job on my tent in the middle of the…
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Imagine me, notebook balanced on my knee, the steam of jasmine tea curling around a bustling Shanghai conference room, when…
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As I sit here, surrounded by my collection of colorful teapots from around the world, I am reminded of the…
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